Chapter 81: Magic Sword, Blood Pool

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Chapter 081 Demon Sword, Blood Pool

As Yang Xu calmed down completely, the control of true qi became more relaxed.

In his palm, a touch of true energy exudes golden light, just like dawn.

Yao Xueyi looked at it and felt a sense of indulgence.

There are six colors for her true energy, and she was envious of her.

But Yao Xueyi prefers pure gold instead.

She glanced at Yang Xu quietly, her face focused.

Wow la la.

The golden qi was slightly shocked, and pieces of eggshells fell.

No eggs were hurt.

"In just one night, you did what I did in a month!"

Yao Xueyi looked at Yang Xu in wonder.

What an amazing insight!

【Ding! ! 】

[Congratulations to the player, comprehend the technique of peeling eggs, experience +200! 】

Yang Xu couldn't cry or laugh:

Peeling eggs is also a skill?

System you tease me.

"Don't stop, keep going! Strive to peel three eggs at the same time, perfect control of true energy!"

Yao Xueyi became a stern female teacher.

In a black long dress, she has a small face, a beautiful face, charming facial features, but she still looks serious and serious.

This situation makes Yang Xu have the urge to turn this into a code-free high-definition version of "Water Curtain Cave avi"...

Song family.

Since the Yang family's strong rise, and the emergence of the emergence of the Song family.

The Song family fell into silence at an alarming rate.

The weird thing is.

Patriarch Song Yuefeng was not in a hurry.

Song family back garden.

Song Haishan sat on the stone table in the pavilion.

He was surrounded by black mist.

The fog changes unpredictably, gathering and dispersing from time to time, emitting terrifying fluctuations.

Even more terrifying!

In front of him, a magic sword was suspended.

The magic sword is completely dark and integrated, the tip of the sword points to the ground, and the hilt formed by the skull points directly to heaven.

Roaring in anger.

A burst of black gas overflowed from the black magic sword.

Like a black poisonous snake, drilled in and out of Song Haishan's nose and mouth.

Song Haishan's momentum increased at an alarming rate.

suddenly.

puff!

Song Haishan spit out blood, the blood has not landed, woo!

Actually sucked clean by the black magic sword!

The magic sword was all over him, and suddenly a strange dark black light appeared.

"In another two days, I will be able to fully refine this Excalibur. At that time, my skills will greatly increase, and I can definitely grab that thing in the Phantom Spirit Realm!"

"Yang Family, not far from the day of perdition!"

Just at the moment when the magic sword drinks blood.

The distant mountain of Ling Yunzong.

In a bush with weeds and bushes.

Puff!

Black smoke spread all over.

All flowers and shrubs withered at an alarming rate and turned into powder.

"Huh? What is that?"

It happened to be a disciple of Ling Yun, sitting cross-legged and practicing meditation.

He came over curiously.

puff.

The black smoke suddenly collapsed.

Goo, goo!

There was a big puddle in the spot.

There was a red inside, a faint **** breath.

Disciple Ling Yun was shocked:

"It's actually a blood pool! How could there appear here..."

Hulong!

A slap-sized blood pool suddenly drilled a **** hand and snapped the feet of disciple Ling Yun.

Brush pull...

Ling Yun's disciples withered and shrank at an alarming rate.

Poof.

He was dragged into a slap in the pool of blood, with no trace...

Five days passed by like running water.

All of Yang Xu's exercises have made great progress.

It is not a simple level upgrade.

It's a real fusion, a blend.

When Yang Xu exerted all his strength, even Yao Xueyi's second personality felt a little bit of pressure.

You know, she is the strongest in the Soul Master Realm.

And Yang Xu just broke through the level 1 soul warrior!

Yang Xu is confident, not to mention the new puppets cultivated by Chu Tiange.

Even in the face of Chu Tiange himself, who is a 9th-level soul warrior, Yang Xu has the power to fight.

If we try our best to stimulate the potential of "Three Points Return to Strength", it is unpredictable who wins and who loses.

After all, Yang Xu has too many cards.

Big day.

Yang Xu was very energetic in cyan suit.

Like Xiong Ruolan's little daughter-in-law, she sorted out the corners of the clothes for Yang Xu, and smoothed the collar there.

"Yangxu, I wish you victory."

Xiong Feng's group was blessed.

Tieao still looks cool:

"If necessary, borrow my sword for you."

The quality of his sword is extraordinary, many times better than Yang Xu's iron sword.

But Yang Xu refused.

To deal with the cats and dogs, no magic weapon is needed.

Ling Yunzong played the martial arts field, bustling and bustling, and the newcomers were not too few.

At the time of the Yangxu Temple test, only five were needed for the five thousand talents.

It was later learned that Ling Yunzong had temple test sites in many places.

Adding up the disciples collected in various places, a few hundred are considered small.

Even today, in addition to newcomers, there are disciples from previous sessions.

The newcomer is a good opportunity for them to get to know each other.

The rules of Dabi are:

The knockout is played first, then the promotion round, and finally the final.

It is said that on the day of the finals, Elder Ling Yunzong will attend.

In the first knockout matchup, the opponent will be determined by drawing lots.

"My opponent actually cultivated a powerful split cloud hand, I'm unlucky!"

"I was fighting with a sword repairer, this is a terrible one."

"Hey, my opponent happened to be restrained by me..."

Xiong Feng, after drawing lots, are talking to each other.

When he noticed that Yang Xu was holding a sign, his face was strange.

"Who did you pick Yang Xu?"

"Haha, let me see who is so unlucky that you are the opponent?"

Hao Jian grabbed Yang Xu's sign and looked at it, dumbfounded.

Xiong Feng grabbed it and looked at Yang Xu dumbly:

"What luck do you have? Can you get it all?"

Both Hao Wu and Tie Ao looked at the two stuffy oil bottles.

"Oh, good luck, took a chance."

"Shit luck!"

【Ding! 】

[Congratulations to the players! The main task of the plot is three: take the secret realm, and the completion degree is +10!

Current completion degree: 15/100! 】

"Yang Xu actually got promoted by turns?"

Chu Tiange's face was very ugly.

The men couldn't help comforting:

"It doesn't matter to the son, the promotion is the real key. At least six or seven games have to be played. At that time, our talents will work hard."

"I hope so."

The second day.

The promotion match begins.

"Isn't Yang Xu drawing another round?"

"Why can't he be so lucky, if he gets another chance, I will eat the sign!"

After Hao Jiangang finished speaking, he saw Yang Xu holding a signature in his hand, with a weird expression.

Hao Jian giggled:

"Brother Xu, you won't really..."

Yang Xu smiled and handed over the sign.

The bright red word "round sky" stimulates everyone's attention.

"Heaven! What kind of **** are you!"

"God cares about you too much!"